Spiritualist

Chapter 851: Drive the mountain people

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I pondered for a moment, slowly stretched out my hand, took off the mask, revealing my true colors.

The people on the other side took a breath of air, and their eyes rounded, with unexpected expressions on their faces.

This face of mine must have been filed inside the Snake Eye Mercenary Group.

They performed many tasks, and they missed less often, but the group of elites who rushed overseas to murder my parents disappeared silently. After that, the branches of the Snake Eye Mercenary Group around the world were attacked, saying that they had never doubted. It's impossible for Fang Nei Gymnasium.

It's just that Fangnei Gymnasium belongs to a newly established small school, and there are too few masters on the surface, which belong to the bottom of the mage world. They are still not sure whether we really have that great ability

But the Wengfo Temple must have passed the news with them. The deaths of the three masters of A Hongli and Jiang Tuan, Jiang Kui and his sons were enough for the Snake Eye Mercenary Group to wake up.

However, they still couldn't think of the fact that Fang's Gymnasium had the courage to rush for a long distance!

Jiang Kui's grandfather, Jiang Zhanman, should be in the territory of Taiguo, but I never took him seriously. It was just a branch of the Jiang family. If he dared to take revenge on Fangnei Gymnasium, I wouldn't mind stopping it by the way.

What if he has a close relationship with the Urn Buddhist Temple and the Snake Eye Mercenary Corps

"It turned out that it was the master Jiang Du of Fang Nei Daoguan who came here, so the poor Dao said, anyone has such courage, but the way the master Jiang is visiting is really unfriendly."

The clear-faced Taoist spoke gloomily, but slowly stretched out his hand backwards, and then the peach wood sword came out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed at me.

Now that I have identified my identity, I just want to kill them all. Wouldn't Taoists understand? Therefore, the words are polite, but the hands are not weak.

Also, the enmity between Fang Nei Daoguan and the Snake Eye Mercenary Group is deep enough, and there is no room for reconciliation with each other.

The Taoist waved his hand backwards, and the few followers would retreat from the long distance afterwards. These guys should also be Master Keqing.

I understand that he wants to go it alone, and I smiled disdainfully.

After the middle stage of the promotion concept, there is no suitable person to try his skills. This person is just right to come forward.

I turned around and gave an order, Shi Heizang and Xue Zhutao both responded, and then withdrew, leaving the middle position for me and the Taoist.

Abimo pointed at the opponent with a sword, and said in a cold voice, "The museum

The main sword never kills the unnamed, so let's report a name. "

"The poor road drives the Tengshan people, and repairs one in a scattered way. There is no school or school. Please the master of the museum for advice."

With a swing of his mahogany sword, he pinched the sword tactics and reported a name.

"Drive Tengshanren?"

I whispered suspiciously. This head has never heard of it. I heard the famous master Gong Zhong talked about the powerful people in casual repair in detail, but there is no such individual as the person who drives Tengshan.

At this moment, he is still in a state of concealment, but at least he is also a master at the later stage of the view, right? Even Xue Zhutao estimated that he might be a great power in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm that seals 90% of his strength. Such a capable casual cultivator is impossible to be unfamiliar!

"Gu Tengshanren? The owner of the museum does not have enough knowledge and has never heard of a famous driver. Are you not from the inside, but from outside?"

I tried a word.

The other party’s expression did not change, and he said faintly: “The owner of the museum is thinking too much. The general situation does not leave a name in front of people. Even if he enters the world, his heart is still in the state of being born. Therefore, the owner has not heard of the poor road. It's normal."

Qu Teng Shanren smiled, and the answer was not leaking.

"Really, where did your one-hand chanting physiognomy come from?"

I curled my lips and sneered.

"Doesn't the master Jiang Guan also recite the physiognomy of prayer? Since you have the opportunity to learn, why can't you be poor?"

The man who drove Tengshan stunned.

My heart jumped. Sure enough, the Snake Eye Mercenary Corps was in contact with the senior officials of the Urn Buddha Temple.

Because, Shang Zhupi, the dead monk who escaped from the Lunfo Temple, competed with me, and both sides have used magical physiognomy. He can be 100% sure that I can use advanced chanting magical physiognomy. I don’t want to, the news has been passed to the snake eye mercenary group. NS

"Shanren has a very profitable mouth, just don't know, how are you better than the thief monk Zhu Pi who left his companions and ran away?"

I will return a sentence.

The other party's cheeks trembled: "We must not let the museum owner down."

The man who drove Tengshan casually held a sword flower in his hand.

"The master of the museum wants to talk to your group leader. Although you are a big guest, but if you ask you to negotiate, does your family leader dare not meet people?"

I sneered.

Qutengshanren hadn't spoken yet, and there was a loud laughter from a distance.

"Hahaha, Pavilion Master Jiang is so powerful, the head of this team welcomes the late arrival and hopes to forgive him."

I turned my head and looked, far away, a group of people

A tall figure surrounded by the stars Gongyue approached, and the few Keqings also surrounded him.

This person is wearing a horror mask painted with a king cobra pattern. The position of the snake's eyes just reveals his pair of scarlet eyes.

The moment I made eye contact with this person, my heart was shaken several times.

"Master, very powerful master!"

These words began to blow up in my heart, and I realized that the head of the Snake Eye Mercenary Group was actually a Lianjiazi, or a particularly powerful Lianjiazi. No wonder he did bad things, but he still stood firm

Looking over this person, I looked at the four people following him.

There are two men and two women. The youngest is in his forties. Among them, the gray-haired old man attracted my attention, because this man is 60% similar to Jiang Zihuai.

A flash of lightning flashed through my mind, I squinted, staring at the man, and asked Sen Han, "But the old man Jiang Zhanman has arrived?"

"Shut up, can you mention the deputy leader's name casually?"

The mercenary behind Jiang Zhanman shouted sharply.

"Jiang Zhanman turned out to be one of the deputy commanders of the Snake Eye Mercenary Group?"

This is information that I didn't know beforehand.

I looked back at the blood bamboo peach.

She lowered her head with guilt on her face.

This matter really doesn't complain about the ineffectiveness of the blood and bamboo. The truth is that the Fang's Gymnasium is too outdated in intelligence, and doesn't even know such important information.

Jiang Zhanman, the cousin of Jiang Zihuai, the former head of the Corpse Soul Academy, who was dead long ago, went to Taiguo to develop business during the war. That's what I know.

But at this moment, after thinking about it, I realized that I despised Jiang Zhanman and subconsciously thought that he was an ordinary black-hearted merchant, but the fact is that this man is not simple.

"Could it be that, like Jiang Zihuai, he had tossed in the world of outside mages...?"

Suddenly this thought came out of my mind.

"Plap!" With a crisp sound, it turned out that Jiang Zhanman turned his hand back and knocked the mercenary over with a big mouth.

He pointed to his confidant who had fallen to the ground and cursed: "Who gave you the courage to look at the occasion, is there a place where you can speak?"

The mercenary got up and knelt there in shock, shouting'subordinates damn'.

"Jiang Zhanman, who do you show the dog to? If you want the master of the museum to calm down and kill the bastard directly, wouldn't it be a pleasure?"

I sneered.

(End of this chapter)